Chapter Forty-Eight: The Vomiting of Blood
He had seen the Black Star Ring, it was at a Qilin Sect ancestor worship conference, there was such a Black Star Ring in the hands of the head of the sect at that time, and the black gem in the head of the hand did not seem to be as big as the ring in front of him.
Although he didn't know what the Black Star Ring was used for, since it was able to be kept in his hand, it at least showed that this kind of ring was definitely a very precious treasure.
Bai Yang was simply a little stunned at this time, what did he see, he saw a Qilin Pavilion disciple actually picking up the clothes and rings on the dead person.
For some reason, he saw the excited and inexplicable look in the other party's eyes, which made him feel a chill.
"Is this guy a pervert?" Poplar couldn't help but secretly think that this guy doesn't have a special love for dead people's things, well, there are really everyone in this world.
Soon, Zhou Feilong took off the brocade robe and ring from the dry bones.
He held the brocade robe in one hand and the black star ring in the other, not to mention how excited he was.
Looking at the dense texture on the brocade robe, as well as the super toughness, he believed that this brocade robe was definitely not an ordinary treasure, and it was likely to be a rare defensive treasure.
Defense Treasure, this thing is much more precious than attack magic weapons, you must know that even in the Qilin Clan's Treasure Redemption Pavilion, there are few treasures that can truly be called defense treasures.
And what made him even more excited was the black star ring he held in his right hand, at this time he already knew what this black star ring was, this turned out to be a space treasure, compared to this treasure, the meson bag on his waist was simply garbage.
What made him even more excited was that there were still a large number of treasures in this Black Star Ring, and the quality of those treasures was not low, so it was conceivable that the dry bones in this stone chamber would definitely not be too low in the original Qingyun Sect.
Zhou Feilong put the brocade robe into the meson bag, and then excitedly put the black star ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and raised the middle finger wearing the black star ring to his eyes to look at it carefully, his face was still red because of excitement.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect my Zhou Feilong to have such ungodly luck!" After he laughed a few times, he excitedly waved his left hand to the ground in front of him, and instantly spewed out a large number of treasures from the black star ring in his left hand, all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons could not be counted, and the cherished ore could almost flash the blind eyes, and the jade bottle gourd was almost piled up on the ground.
Looking at the treasures all over the ground, Zhou Feilong jumped and jumped excitedly, knowing that these were only a small part of the Black Star Ring, and seeing the treasures all over the ground, Poplar almost vomited blood in anger.
"I'm really blind to miss so many treasures in vain." Poplar's intestines are about to regret their youth, what are you pretending to be high, is it okay that you don't know the goods?
Suddenly, he remembered that there seemed to be such a dry bone in his storage space, and he originally thought it was an immortal corpse, so he put it in the storage space without carefully inspecting it, which made him feel a little excited.
However, at the moment, the Qilin Pavilion disciple was still in the secret room, in order to see if he had left more treasures, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, planning to wait for the other party to leave and then see if there was a similar ring on the immortal corpse in the storage space.
Zhou Feilong wandered among the treasures for a long time before he put away the treasures all over the ground with great nostalgia, and then seemed to think of something, which made him frown, and reached out to touch out a few of the most ordinary magic weapons on the ring and put them into his own meson bag.
After doing all this, he took the Black Star Ring off his left index finger again, thought about it, and finally chose to tuck it into the compartment of his clothes.
However, when Zhou Feilong was carefully collecting the treasures in the secret room of the Qingyun Sect's forbidden land, an old Taoist with a crane-haired face had already descended on Qingfeng Mountain sitting on a black disc.
Qi Wenfei, who was anxiously waiting for his master's arrival on the boulder platform at the entrance of the Qingyun Sect Ruins, quickly raised his head and looked into the air after feeling the abnormality in the sky.
When he saw a black disc flying quickly towards the peak where he was, he hurriedly got up from the ground and shouted excitedly, "Master, here, here!" ”
As if hearing his voice, the speed of the black disc instantly slowed down, and then slowly fell towards the boulder platform.
"Disciple, this is the entrance to the Qingyun Sect ruins you said?" An old Taoist dropped from the disc and reached out casually to retract the disc in his hand.
When the disc returned to Lao Dao's hand, it had become the size of a palm again, and it looked amazing.
Qi Wenfei knew that the disc was his master's flying magic weapon, called Floating, and he heard that it was from the hand of Master Lingyang of Jiuzhen Pavilion, and its speed could reach the terrifying level of traveling thousands of miles a day.
Originally, he thought that this kind of rumor was a bit exaggerated, but it took less than half an hour from the time he sent a message to his master to his master's arrival at Qingfeng Mountain, and the distance between the two places would not exceed twenty kilometers, so even if he didn't travel thousands of miles a day, he was afraid that there was not much difference.
"Meet the master, this is the entrance to the ruins of the Qingyun Sect." Qi Wenfei bowed his head and planned to bow down like his master, but he was helped up by a burst of energy and emptiness, so he couldn't bow down.
"You don't have to bow down, the disciples lead the way." After Lao Dao withdrew the floating disc into his gold bracelet, he said directly.
Qi Wenfei hesitated a little, then thought about it and took out the Qingyun Order from the meson bag and handed it to his master, saying, "Master, there is a formation at this entrance, and this Qingyun Order can allow us to pass through this formation smoothly." ”
However, Lao Dao did not take the Qingyun Order in his hand, but showed a smile and said: "It's okay, the formation here is already damaged, if it doesn't exist in the eyes of the teacher, it doesn't matter, it's better to take you in directly for the teacher." ”
After speaking, I saw Lao Dao grab Qi Wenfei and fly into the stone wall with a slight jump.
Qi Wenfei only felt that he was slamming headlong into the stone wall, although he knew that the stone wall was fake, but he was still scared.
Originally, he thought that although the mountain protection array of this Qingyun Sect was damaged, even if the head of the sect came and wanted to step into this formation, he would have to pay a certain price, but when he found that his master grabbed him and easily walked into the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect, then he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.
Obviously, the world of great power is not at all something that these inner disciples who have been cultivating for a short time can understand, and they still have a long way to go before they can go to that step.
After entering the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, Lao Dao put Qi Wenfei down, and then the two walked all the way up the stone steps.
However, before the two of them could reach the ruins of the Qingyun Sect, Qi Wenfei's three junior disciples walked down from it together.
They couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Qi Wenfei and the old man beside him, but after they saw the person who came, they hurriedly bowed down and said, "Disciple, meet the master." ”
Lao Dao was also a little surprised on his face, but he soon understood, just nodded and continued to walk up the stone steps.
Qi Wenfei's face was a little red, and before he had time to explain to his master, he could only stubbornly follow Lao Dao and continue to walk forward.
The three junior disciples hurriedly got out of the way, looking at the senior master and senior brother who were walking upward, their faces were cloudy, and they didn't know whether they should follow or not.
But after thinking about it in the end, the three of them gritted their teeth and followed far behind and walked up again.
Zhou Feilong had already come to the secret room where the pill was originally held at this time, and his eyes were full of puzzlement when he looked at the hundreds of red gourds on the shelf.
Filling the elixir with a gourd is the most inferior method, because such an elixir simply cannot hold for long.
He had almost guessed that the elixir in these gourds had completely deteriorated, and he casually crushed a red gourd, and sure enough, he found that the elixir inside had turned into black slag.
It's just that what puzzled him was why there were only gourds in this secret room and no other containers for holding spirit pills, he wouldn't believe that Qingyun Sect was too poor to afford things like jade and green spirit wood, and he knew that there were still many jade bottles and wooden boxes made of green spirit wood in the Black Star Ring he got before.
Moreover, he also found several suspicious traces on the floor of the secret room, one was a gourd that had also been broken, and the other was a puddle of stains on the ground, if he expected it to be correct, the stains were most likely caused by the outflow of spiritual fluid from some kind of elixir combined with dust.
In this way, it seems that the answer is about to come out, and it is obvious that someone has taken the elixir here.
"Who took the elixir here, as well as those collections of the Qingyun Sect?" Zhou Feilong couldn't help frowning and thinking.
He really didn't know whether it was a person or a sect who entered here first, if it was just one person, he didn't know what means the other party had used to empty the secret room here, unless the other party had a space magic weapon larger than the Black Star Ring.
But how is this possible, if the other party really has such a space magic weapon, it can never be an unknown person, after all, the number of famous space magic weapons can be counted with a slap, if it is really the head of those big sects who are here, how can they let it go.
After that, he stepped into the largest secret room among all the secret rooms, this secret room was the secret room where all kinds of precious spiritual ores and medicinal materials were originally stacked, but at this time, only those medicinal materials that had corroded into ashes were left in this secret room, and the others had already been emptied by Poplar.
Seeing the stunned, puzzled, and incredulous expression on the other party's face, Poplar was in a better mood at this time, but when he thought of the ring set with black gems, he couldn't help but feel a heartache again.
Zhou Feilong quickly stepped into the refining room again, but here he also found nothing, and finally turned around and found himself back in the stone tablet secret room again.
That Senior Brother Yang and the other two Senior Brothers were anxiously wandering outside the formation, their Senior Brother Zhou had been in the formation for almost an hour, and they hadn't come out yet, how could this make them not worried.
Before they could wait for their Senior Brother Zhou to come back, they were suddenly horrified to see two figures quickly walking up the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain.
What frightened them was only one of the figures, and it was an old figure.
At this time, Lao Dao already knew the cause and effect, and Qi Wenfei had already explained what happened here to Lao Dao in detail along the way.
Although I don't like my apprentice's practice of not reporting in advance and asking for help afterwards, after all, he is his own apprentice, and the first thing the other party thinks of after the incident is himself, so he can't be too harsh on the other party.
"Disciple, meet Master Fang." The three disciples of the Qilin Pavilion Battle Martyr Hall outside the psychedelic array knelt down and bowed in unison, but at this moment their hearts were filled with indescribable bitterness.